[Intro: Good Haha, wake your mother asses up Yo is the what? come on then, you know what time it is Stop on my group bitch!
1: Eminem] For whatever it's worth it's me havin my ass whipped Cause I'ma have the last lips to kiss ass with I can't get past these little pissants That wanna be rauny bad so bad And they so mad they stand it Cause we can and they spit (Haawk) And can't handle it like a man And that's it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it rap is it? Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into shit I'm old fashioned but my pashion Is to smash anyone without havin to sslap em Believe me I'd much pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now But it all depends on how far it get's took on the mic I'm tellin you right now your not gonna like it Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm you with me You poke a stick at a pit you get bit bB These words stick to you like crazy When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do fifty! I'm the beatiful-est thing and gonna miss me when I'm gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?
Eminem] Come on an everybody on an Kick your off mother fuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of an Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the to the song an If you don't know the words an you sing along an Fake you know 'em motherfuckin join in come on an
[Verse 2: Its in the media pitted me of a beef In a party with heat it's hard to keep me one Fuck slugs I'm walkin gloves with a Constantly slugs they hot son, better not run The bosses of all a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a full of dog shit, I'ma death project, you stop breathin You die quicker than mach without bleedin It ain't about what you When you meet me better speak like a season's that or we'll be beefin free when You niggaz a 'E' just to speak shit! Your leader is a bitch Keep the heater where you can quick I snipe you with it and we won't keep it a secret Nigga I did it from a mind of a patient When glocks wave you can save conversation for satan You
Eminem] Come on an everybody on an Kick your shoes off motherfuckers on an Cause we get it on an till the break of an your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the So have sing along with the words to the an If you don't know the words an you can't along an Fake like you 'em motherfuckin join in come on an
[Verse 3: Yo yo I heard you niggas don't us But so what this is like the fuck did he say in his rap Em?' I can see that he's a punk I mean these niggaz on me I'm seeing guts I don't need no enemies, as my family a trucks Am I empty seein white I emtpy out them white to fight you In of every reporter that I don't like No need for metaphores I get yours across I write So emotions to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give up like heavy sales And fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self never felt it this much on fellas, get up We got to like Bugs last night of his life
4: Kon Artis] I walk with a limp, pistol hangin the hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a Your carcus is split even the beef is partially We can't take you serious, you a skit You wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you is the breeze I can't believe you on movin key's But every time we you kick it The only thing you sellin is wolf I look wicked cause niggas will test nut sack So when they bust you better back And get guts clapped outa your stomach And they want it (yeah) I bring a niggas from runave So get your gun and if you
[Chorus: Come on an come on an Kick your off motherfuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of an Wake your ass up fuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin So have sing with the words to the song an If you know the words an you can't sing along an like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody on an